This Is For You.

This is for the girl with no hair, but all the hope in the world.

This is for the high school student who walks the halls alone during lunch.

This is for the unsuccessful artists.

This is for the teen mothers.

This is for the girl with the broken heart.

The boy who got rejected.

This is for the new kid.

This is for you.

Take a breath.

This is for anyone who's ever felt not good enough.

This is for the hopeless & the hopeful.

This is for all of you out there who've felt like you're the only one.

You're not.

You're not alone.

This is for you.

Take a breath.

This is for the kid with the drug addict brother.

The one with the mother who doesn't care.

Or the father who's never there.

This is for the children with bruised bodies and empty stomachs.

For the kids with no lunch money.
This is for the old man with no visitors.

This is for you.

Take a breath.

This is for the teenagers who don't feel comfortable in their own skin.

This is for the girls who think they are better. The ones who feel like they have something to prove.

This is for the high school football superstar with overwhelming stress.

This is for the kids who don't fit in.

This is for the students with almost perfect grades.

This this is for you.

Take a breath.

This is for the pretenders.

This is for the ones who feel worthless.

This is for the empty inside.

This is for the homesick.

This is for those who can't forget.

This is for the lost.
This is for the striving to be found.
This is for the hypochondriac.
The insomniac.
This is for the saints.
For the sinners.
This is for the lovers.

For the fighters.

This is for you.

Take a breath. We're all the same.